Sarah, what have you been doing with sweetcorn?

Sarah and Matthew Jones lived in a small terraced house somewhere in a small town in the south of England, they lived with their mother Elizabeth, but she was never there. She had attained a high position in her company and her job meant she was travelling a lot of the time. This was unfortunate but necessary and at least this allowed her to pay the mortgage and the bills. Elizabeth always remembered how she got the job and it was never far from her mind!

As a result of her job, her children had the run of the house but they always behaved and there was never any trouble. Indeed, despite some talk from her neighbours, any criticism was quickly dispelled when there were no signs of trouble or wild partys or any other incidents associated with two teenagers alone in a house. In fact, there was nothing but praise for the Sarah and Matthew as they were more than helpful looking after some of the elderly when they needed assistance. The fact that Sarah was 17 and her brother Matthew was 15 also helped, as they were deemed responsible and to be treated like adults, especially Sarah.

Elizabeth had lost her husband five years ago to a long torturous illness, she never appeared to recover from it. There had never been any new boyfriends and she seemed to put all her energies in to her work. So with no natural father or new partner to look after her two children, that was the arrangement and while it was not the typical family arrangement, it worked out well for Elizabeth, Sarah and Matthew.

Sarah was still in school after finishing her exams and was in higher education. She was smart, pretty and popular with everyone. Some thought she was a little too popular. She also had a little bit of cunning, she knew that if there was any type of incident in the house while her mother was away, it could end the little arrangement they had. While she loved her mother, she enjoyed the independence that she had been granted. It was her idea to ensure they kept on good terms with her neighbours as they would then leave herself and Matthew alone to their devices.

She had inherited her mothers figure, she could have been her mother's twin. At 5'6 with brown shoulder length hair, her face was pretty but all attention went to her beautiful blue eyes, which everyone had remarked about. No one could miss how her body had changed recently, developing more feminine ways. She had got more curvy in all the right places and had certainly developed a fine bust that was certainly noticed. She knew she could attract boys attention but chose to tone it down, she could always pick and choose when to really show what she had. In her mind she knew she was in control and would let the other girls flaunt themselves if they wanted to.

Matthew was 15 and was a year away from taking his final exams. He was doing well but not well enough to make himself noticed, he would certainly do enough to pass his exams. He was quiet, a little shy and kept pretty much to himself. He had some friends but too few to be called popular. He didn't really show much interest in the girls at school and his classmates, in private, had the impression he was either gay or a virgin. He really didn't mind what they thought.

Matthew in the last couple of years had been developing normally, the same as any teenager, he did not know it but he was looking more like his father day by day. Approaching nearly 6'0, with plenty of exercise and sport he was lean and healthy. Definitely a trait from his father. Of course he had had the normal crazy hormonal changes but had got through them with help from his sister, she had been acting like a surrogate mother and this bonding meant that Matthew and his sister were now closer than they had ever been.

While his sister was the more responsible, he was smart enough to listen and take heed to what she said. They knew that everything was better if they were left alone to themselves.

As far as the school was concerned both Sarah and Matthew were doing well and while the school knew about the situation, there was certainly no need to worry about it.

School days were pretty much normal. Wake up, get ready, have breakfast, go to school, return to the house when school was finished, have tea and watch television or some other activity to pass the time in the evening. Today would be very different.

Matthew and Sarah sat at the table having breakfast.

"I'll be back later tonight, so don't worry. Just make your own food and leave something for me" Sarah said.

"OK, I may be late as well, my friend wants to talk to me about something but he said it had to be after school" Matthew replied.

With that Sarah rose, kissed her brother on the cheek and went to make her way out. Matthew left a little bit later curious about his friend and his strange behaviour.

In the school grounds three boys found a quiet place to talk, they wanted some privacy. The three were friends. John, Luke and Terry were all in Matthew's class and they obviously had plans for this evening. John was the leader while the other two acted more like sheep. John had matured physically and mentally very quickly, while his two friends less so, they still acted like children sometimes.

"We don't have much time so let's make this quick. I have thirty pounds, Luke you've got thirty and Terry you've got thirty. That's ninety pounds in total plus an extra ten makes it a hundred. We'll meet here at 4pm and take it from there. Don't worry what the ten pounds is for, you'll see later. We should have some fun later." John spoke forcefully not allowing either of the other two to talk. He had school to deal with, some shopping and then playtime.

Four o'clock came around too slowly, the time in school dragged and when it had ended the three boys couldn't wait to get out of there. Luke and Terry went to the meeting place at 3.50 and waited for John who showed up about twenty minutes later with a carrier bag. They had tried to ask what was in there but were just told to wait and see.

"OK, let's go and meet her" commanded John and led the way.

Matthew finished school and waited outside for his friend David. Finally he was going to find out what was going on. As soon as he saw David the questions fired out of his mouth. David calmed him down and filled him in with what he knew.

"Just listen and don't ask questions, I can only tell you what I know. All I know is that there has been plenty of talk about you in the school, they all think you are gay or a virgin." David was red faced about this and felt embarrassed for his friend but continued, "I was told to tell you to meet someone outside the school gates at 5.30, they will find you. Apparently this is to your benefit. I'm sorry that's all I know."

David quickly made a move as this was an awkward situation for him and would sort it all out the next day. Matthew was perplexed and taken off guard, he wasn't too sure about this but felt intrigued enough to go through whatever it was.

Sarah had finished school and now had to go to meet up with some people from the school, she had been promised a profitable and enjoyable time. She had some idea what it was and was more than happy to see how things panned out. After all she had no reputation in the school or the area but people didn't know the half of it.

There was a park a couple of minutes away from the school and she had arranged to meet someone from school there. She didn't know who it was as the note was anonymous, it sounded like an adventure and dangerous but she knew what she was doing, she always had the confidence to look after herself and the brains to know when things had got too far. She proceeded to go to the park and when she entered it, could only see three schoolboys sitting on a bench. While the one was confident and observant looking for someone, the other two were nervous and twitchy. She knew she had found who had sent the note.

She approached the three boys, they stood up and could not help to admire this figure in front of them, they had certainly made the right choice.

"I guess you are the ones who sent me the note? Would you like to tell me your names or would you like to stay anonymous? I recognize you from my brother's year don't I?" Sarah asked forcefully.

John stepped forward and introduced himself, "I'm John and you are right we are in your brother's year, and of course we sent the note." When John saw the other two were acting sheepishly he could see he would have to take charge, "this is Luke and this is Terry. Shall we get down to business?"

John was annoyed by his two friends reactions and decided to take control of the situation. "You know why you are here, don't you? It wasn't explicit in the note but you could read between the lines and you definitely know of my brother. He told me all about you, it was all good."

Sarah just nodded and only commented to say that she knew his brother really well. She could see that it had been a big step for John to have taken control of this situation and let him take the lead, after all she could take it back anytime.

John continued "I know of your reputation but how the school doesn't know is a miracle. We have the money, the time and the place, shall we go? Oh and by the way we are going to my brother's flat, he is away but said I could use it anytime. I think you know the way."

As they were going to leave Terry went to give John the money, but was quickly scolded "not now you idiot." Sarah saw all of this but decided not to make a fuss of it knowing these three would be putty in her hands.

The flat was only five minutes away, all this was obviously well thought through. The four of them entered and sat in the lounge, no one talking, just a nervous silence. John took control as he now felt empowered, he was after all in his brother's flat and they had got Sarah this far, it was all going very well. A little bit too well maybe.

"I believe that we agreed ninety pounds for the hour and another ten for some extras?" John looked nervously for an answer from Sarah.

"That's right. Are we going to have a drink first and then we can begin? If I remember your brother had a good supply of drinks" Sarah answered confidently. After John's bravado faltered, it looked as if she would to have to take charge.

They found some whisky and other spirits and they had a little to drink, this put the three boys at ease especially Luke and Terry whose nerves seemed to disappear. Sarah was glad about that as she wanted them to be some use to her and not just a bag of nerves. After the drinks Sarah announced that she was going to the bedroom and to give her a couple of minutes, then they were to join her. She left the room and went to walk to the bedroom, but popped her head round quickly and said "I know you have the money, can you count it out and leave it on the side please?" They counted out the money, left it on the side. When she saw this, she smiled, and told them it was five to five now and to enter the bedroom at five o'clock. Their time would start then. She added to bring the bag with them.

Sarah had decided that if she waited long enough for them, nothing would happen so it was better to start the proceedings. By making them wait she could start taking control of the situation, they thought they were taking advantage of her but really it was the other way round, they just didn't know it.

Sarah was comfortable with this, she had been in this flat before plenty of times, she had three young schoolboys in the other room waiting to 'take advantage of her'. By the looks of them she didn't think they would last an hour, the two weakest especially so she had to make the best of what they had.

Now it was showtime, she had a paying audience and wanted to make sure they got their satisfaction and hers. If she waited for them to undress her, the hour would be over and everyone would be disappointed. She also didn't want to be cold either so that's when she took matters in to her own hands.

She had a couple of minutes to wait for them, she quickly undressed down to her knickers and bra. She undid her bra and took it off, releasing her large breasts. Her nipples had started to harden with the thoughts of what was to come. She quickly rubbed them to excite them so they stood to attention. Then she took off her knickers exposing her pussy, as a surprise she had shaved a small arrow pointing downwards. At least they knew where to go now. Her pussy lips had started to moisten, after all the bullshit was over now and at last there was going to be some action.

She laid down on the bed touching herself starting at her breasts, softly grabbing at them, and then moving to her nipples, rubbing them slowly, going quicker, then slowly and pinching them to get them excited.

That really her going, it was only natural when her hand moved slowly down to her pussy. Her finger moved around the arrow and followed it down finding to her clitoris. She played with it a little before moving down to her pussy lips, now they were more than moist, one finger went in followed quickly by another. She was ready now. Her hand went back to her clit, softly rubbing herself. She rubbed it a little faster till she really started getting excited and felt little spasms inside of her. A little bit quicker and her hips started to buck, this was getting better and better.